In ancient times, there were saints whose wisdom was so profound that it almost surpassed that of all sentient beings. They once said that you can tell the autumn of the world when a leaf falls. They also said that the path to sincerity can be known in advance.
Shen Lian's Mahayana also has a similar state, not only illuminating everything around him, but also illuminating the river of destiny inspired by Araha.
Everything is fate, everything returns to fate.
Aroha whispered such a prayer, like the whisper of flying smoke, like the whisper of swallows in the beams, or like a spring dream.
The sound of the flowing water of Fate River floated in the sky and the earth. Whether it was the underworld demon soldiers, angels, believers, or other creatures, they all slowly knelt down and crawled at Fate's feet, with little spiritual lights coming out of their bodies. Contribute your most precious spiritual essence.
Under the power of fate, everything will return to dust.
That was a power that Shen Lian couldn't grasp at this time, and he was even slightly afraid of it.
The divine way is superior to all living beings in the heavens and is considered the same as the great way. At this moment, it shows its most subtle aspect.
Aroha is like the incarnation of fate, controlling the supreme power of the universe. There are no words to describe his tyranny at this time, but it will make anyone think that they cannot defeat him.
His will is the will of Heaven.
Since ancient times, God's will is difficult to question, even more unpredictable, and most difficult to defeat. Otherwise, no one would lament that magical powers are no match for the gods.
Belial even felt that Shen Lian was about to be defeated.
If it were him, he would never give Aroha the opportunity to calmly use the magic of destiny. After all, no matter how powerful this magic is, it requires preparation, otherwise it will not be able to exert its power.
For the truly strong, a moment's lag is enough to determine the outcome.
Therefore, Aloha's magical technique is useless in the battle between the strongest men in the world, but Shen Lian is so powerful that Aloha can use it calmly.
To this day, Aloha doesn't know how powerful his destiny magic is, because no one can give him the opportunity to fully use this magic.
Now He knows that in this state, He is infinitely close to being omnipotent, and every move of His hands and feet is filled with the will of destiny that cannot be resisted.
Araha even hopes that this state can be maintained forever, then he is the well-deserved God, the origin of all living beings, and the Father God who created the world.
The Dharma intention of the Maha Seal began to be purified, and the great wisdom began to formulate countless subtle Taoist techniques. The heaven and earth were shrouded in the Dharma intention of the Maha Seal. Shen Lian was in the void, motionless.
But Belie suddenly felt unfathomable changes in the time and space around Shen Lian, which was the crystallization of great wisdom. It's like an extremely complicated chess game. The next move is full of infinite possibilities, and every step is a trap.
The power of fate began to infect Shen Lian's body, but it could not reach Shen Lian's true position.
That's because of those twists and turns, even fate can't be exhausted for a while.
Aloha couldn't wait any longer, and he suddenly pushed out a palm.
A strange divine sound suddenly resounded throughout the world. The wild flowers on the grassland bloomed, and bees were flying on them to collect pollen. Soon the crystal wild fruits formed. Then the autumn wind came together, and everything withered and turned yellow. The cycle of life and death was performed under the fate, and various divine rules were revealed. Intertwined, interpreting an irresistible force.
That is Tao, that is Dharma, that is Heaven.
Aloha couldn't help but admire, this is the real power, and others know nothing about it.
He is like the only sober person, baptized by the greatest power and even controlling it.
Aloha's palm power came out with great force, and finally turned into a dragon in the void. The word Tao itself is the head of a dragon, and the dragon is the creature closest to Tao.
As soon as the dragon-shaped Qi appeared, it immediately broke into the numerous Taoist techniques around Shen Lian's body, eliminating all changes like destroying the dead.
The sky is high above the dragon, and the earth is thick below the dragon.
It is the beginning of everything and brings the end of everything.
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the sun and moon collapsed.
Shen Lian looked at the killing dragon, feeling the power of the great avenue in its body and feeling the power of fate. He pressed his hand forward lightly, feeling indescribably comfortable.
It has been difficult to ask about God's will since ancient times, but since He stands higher than the sky, there is no need to ask.
The dragon's head was gently held down by Shen Lian's hand. The mark of the Maha Seal was glowing in the palm of Shen Lian's hand holding the dragon's head.
Great wisdom understood the entire structure of the dragon and grasped the vast divine will within it. The impact of fate was clearly visible in Shen Lian's heart.
Finally, the void began to vibrate. It was a wonderful rhythm, and all the creatures on the grassland felt an indescribable sense of relief. It was like a prisoner who had been shackled and finally released, feeling extremely relaxed.
That kind of freedom and beauty, once you taste it once, you will never forget it.
Shen Lian said calmly: "This move is called 'all types of frost are free'."
Aloha was horrified and shocked. He felt a majestic power coming from somewhere, like a destiny, which he could not resist at all.
The protective divine light and solid divine body suffered a devastating blow.
Even His spiritual fire, which had been tempered countless times and endured through all tribulations, began to flicker and fade.
From the depths of his inner aura, he began to tremble.
Shen Lian's move "all kinds of frost and sky are free" is really indescribable, wonderful and wonderful, mysterious and mysterious.
At this time, Shen Lian was in the void, his eyes were ethereal, his body was like flying flowers, and his posture was indescribably perfect. It's like a child walking by the river, lamenting the passing of the dead, like the Supreme Being carrying a green ox, and the purple air coming from the east thirty thousand miles, and even like the Buddha walking forward in the mud, and the mud spots under his feet are like Scattered like lotus flowers, only the Buddha is unstained by dust.
The deep and powerful force finally knocked Araha away, causing him to fly to an infinite distance, where he did not know whether he would live or die.
Shen Lian put his hands behind his back and kept shaking.
But he was full of joy, and the joy in his eyes seemed to be announcing something.
The fairy world appears, and countless flowers of wonderful truth fall into the sky.
The earth split open, and a sweet spring of water gushed out.
That was Emperor Xuan's celebration and Ksitigarbha's praise.
Even if they are rivals, defeating fate is worth celebrating.
Fate is the common enemy of all things and the basis of dependence on all things.
The smallpox disappeared and the springs dried up.
What followed was a burst of blood rain, which was the sky crying and lamenting the fate.
After countless years, someone finally began to challenge fate and made small achievements. This is just the beginning, and it will probably not end.
Blood rain fell on the grassland, and the creatures began to wail.
From today on, they are all beings rejected by heaven, wandering outside of all living beings and not entering reincarnation.
This is a good thing and a bad thing.
All right and wrong merits and demerits were beyond Shen Lian's expectation.
The filthy power between heaven and earth also began to slowly gather into the Demon Realm, and combined with the Yin Qi, it formed a land where other sacred immortals and Buddhas would not easily come.
In the past, the Sea of Blood was the filthiest place in the universe, but compared to this place, it still didn't seem filthy enough.
And the creatures who have been released from the shackles of fate are even more at a loss. They feel comfortable, but also naturally sad, because they feel the rejection of heaven and earth.